User blog comment:Llamao/Kotir Reborn/@comment-3474228-20120405021336/@comment-3474228-20120416020851

Sahja steps out of his tent for the first time in days, still stumbling somewhat but on his feet nonetheless. With the help of two guards, he makes his way over to where the slaves are working. After a moment of admiring his growing castle, he looks around. "Where is the otter that was captured last night?"

The rat that escorted JR to the slave pens approaches Sahja. "M'lord, I took 'im back t'the pens, 'e was almost dead from exhaustion." Sahja, already in a bad mood, hisses and slashes at the surprised rat's chest, cutting a shallow gash. The rat staggers backwards, and Sahja snarls.

"Don't feed the otter today, idiot." The rat nods and scurried off, eager to be out of his master's presence.